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Chapter 270: Victory! Let's chat on the bed 11

Nice girls novels

Shen Su'er changed her face to an unpredictable smile and said calmly: "Really? It's just a pity that I am the kind of person who will not allow failure once she decides to do something! Your Majesty, what a show. There’s still more to come, so in order to avoid suffering, it’s better to admit defeat early.”

"Queen! I will not lose. You are mine and will be forever!" Murong Jing's eyes were firm. Or maybe he was relying on his own pride to convince himself to be patient!

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What happens here is different from those painful tortures, which can be endured with gritted teeth!

However... this kind of spiritual situation can only be left to fate.

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty...are you in a better mood? I'll tell you a funny story." Shen Su'er's cunning eyes turned. His endurance was too strong, so he had to relax first, and then Take the unexpected.

Achieving your goal means getting twice the result with half the effort.

"I won't listen!" Cunning woman! So treacherous!

When someone heard this, he turned his exaggerated little face to Murong Jing and said in surprise: "How can you not listen to it? Who doesn't like to hear jokes?" If you don't listen to jokes, hey, it's okay not to tell them. Just chat with him and you'll be fine. Let him relax a lot and keep talking.

He looked at her angrily, "I don't like to hear it."

"Why?"

"If you don't listen, you don't listen. Why is a woman asking so many questions?" Murong Jing didn't show her face. He wanted to make a joke to attack my position? Forget it! I won't be fooled by you again. Speak, Just talk and delay.

He looked at the incense on the table and thought that the prayer should be finished soon. Why did it burn so slowly?

You haven’t even ordered a third of the first one yet?

Now he was no longer in the mood to watch a show just now, and he miscalculated.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the ambergris incense burner on the table, which was as thin as mist...

Shen Su'er didn't pay much attention. She smiled to herself and pointedly said: "Don't ask, don't ask, I won't ask right away. By the way, Your Majesty... your feet are so white." She praised, but her eyes were not. Well, the purpose of staring at Murong Jing's white and tender bare feet is not very pure.

When Murong Jing saw it, he secretly complained in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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